Chapter 0060: Poor Worm

Palla belongs to the seventy-fifth province of Gaul. In addition to Palla, there is also a circle of provinces called 'Big Pear'. In recent years, there has been a wave of refugees in the Middle East, and many goblin communities have settled in these provinces, and Arem is one of them. With goblins simply powerless to manage, a good community is in shambles.

Curly-haired Ramadan sat cross-legged in front of the computer, and his eldest daughter, Fadini, timidly said next to him: "Dad, that person wants us to give Howard a clue before he can help us track down the enemy." ”

Ramadan was blinded when he faced the French on the screen. All the operations are done in an awkward posture by the eldest daughter on the side with her hands extended. But he had to sit in front of the computer, indicating that he was in control of the whole thing, even if he was illiterate.

Seven years ago, the 'Middle East Spring' erupted.

A large number of goblins from the Middle East began to run towards Europa. Ramadan ran fast and dodged the endless disasters that followed 'from spring to winter'. After he ran to Gaul, he also received funding from the Gallic government as a moderate, and was organized by the Gallic Goblin Federation. He can pay no taxes, but he must pay a monthly income as a due.

Because the goblins of Gaul come from different regions and are fragmented. The Gallic government then appointed the 'Gaugotjes' to administer them. But the moment this organization was founded, it accepted funds from the local tyrants of the Middle East and ran wild in the cause of greening Gaul.

The president was killed, the parliament was shut down, and the media finally put down the 'onion fire' in Wheatley. For this reason, the 'Gao Gelian' was very angry, feeling that this was another symbol of discrimination and persecution. So they decided to find a way to get their revenge - with the goblin's organizational skills, it was a chaotic disaster from the start.

Ramadan is a garbage collector who can't read big and drives a garbage truck to collect garbage cans in various communities every day. Although his income is not low, he still feels that it is a form of discrimination.

Why didn't the Gauls come to do the work? Why did he do such a menial job? This is clearly not true. At least that's what the shaman in the temple said.

The shaman also gave Ramadan an an order today, asking him to find a way to log into a mysterious dark web and post a bounty mission. He was sought out because his eldest daughter had attended a Gaul school and knew French. This was also arranged by the 'High Brothers' in order to show respect to the government and ask for more funds.

Ramadan stared at the computer screen with a strange expression. As illiterate, he couldn't understand how the thing in front of him could be connected to another person. The father's strange expression made the eldest daughter Fadini next to her frightened, for fear that if something was wrong, she would be beaten again.

When the time comes, not only Fadini will be unlucky, but her sister behind her will also be unlucky. The two of them, one fifteen and the other twelve, thin and small, cowering, had no place in the house.

"Won't the killer pay us?" Ramadan asked angrily, "We have provided him with the news, and he will earn 100,000 euros if he completes the task." He should pay us half. ”

Fadini shook her head, "That's a D-class killer, and it costs a lot of money to make him work." He was not willing to take on the task of five thousand euros at all. He also said that Howard's hiding clues must be verified before he can help us investigate the arson case. ”

This poor girl lives in terror every day, and she has to be very careful when she goes to school, and even more so when she comes home, otherwise disaster will strike at any time. She had seen her friend 'sick and dead' a few days later because of a few words she had spoken to a male classmate at school, just because her friend's father felt that 'the family had been humiliated'.

As for posting the quest on the dark web, Fadini felt that the swearing-like wording on the quest was likely to get into trouble. But her father felt that this was the way it should be. The F-class killer is ridiculed as a rookie and her father. She didn't dare to refute it, so she could only do it.

"I'm going to go out." Ramadan didn't know how to decide. He was illiterate, and when he was in trouble, he went to the temple to find a shaman. He said to his eldest daughter, "You continue to contact the killer and let him do his work for us for free as much as possible." ”

After her father left, Fadini's hanging heart fell. She comforts her more frightened sister and racks her brains to figure out how to continue the conversation with the killer on the dark web. It's just that there are too many words to talk about, and the killer on the other side becomes very impatient and replies: "Why do you look like a woman?" It's too long-winded. ”

Yes......

Fadini's heart hung in her throat again, and she looked around behind her in panic. Even if it was in her own home, she was insecure, for fear that her father would suddenly appear - she couldn't expose herself as a girl in front of a strange man, even if the other party was just an existence on the Internet.

Because it would have made my father angry, and he felt that 'the family had been humiliated.'"

"No, I'm not a woman." Fadini typed quickly.

"You breathe like a woman." The D-Class Killer replied.

"No, I'm not a woman."

"Don't deny it, you're a woman."

There was a quick stream of denials and confirmations on the message board. Fadini panicked, her fingers numb, her heart pounding, her head buzzing. Her tears were about to fall, her mind was messed up, and she actually typed a sentence on the computer, "Please, don't say I'm a woman anymore." I'm going to die. ”

New replies stopped appearing in the message bar, and the D-Class Killer seemed to be confused by the words. He didn't expect that he was really a poor girl who communicated with him.

Heavy footsteps could be heard outside the door. As she was about to burst into tears, Fadini quickly wiped her eyes to make sure she looked the same as before. When she sat down again, a gloomy Ramadan returned.

"What did you talk to about this killer?" Ramadan was illiterate, but he could see that there were a lot of words on the message board.

Fadini was frightened, and she tried to keep her expression unchanged, and said, "I asked that killer to pay for the clue." ”

"Request? You don't need to request. "Ramadan received the latest instructions from the shaman, and he knew the bottom of his heart and spoke tougher.

"It was the killer who begged us to give him clues, not us who begged him. Let him pay, we will ask for 20,000 euros. Tell him that if he doesn't pay, we'll sell the lead to someone else. Someone will definitely pay more. ”

Fadini replied to the D-class killer as her father had said, and even her tone was exactly the same, becoming tough and even rude. Just when the little girl felt that this matter was finally hidden, the killer sent a message: "There are two people talking to me, right?" The tone of the speech changed again. ”

Ramadan stared at the screen and asked his eldest daughter blindly, "Did that guy agree?" ”

Fadini panicked as if she had been struck in the head. She was stumbling for a long time, and her father's face became more and more ugly, so she could only lie and say: "There is a word here, I don't know it, I want to check the dictionary." ”

The little girl trembled and went to her dictionary, and her heart was like numbness. Her father stared at the screen and shouted, "The killer is talking again, does he agree?" ”

Fadini looked up, but she almost fainted. The new message reads: "I was communicating with a woman with a weak tone and a man with a short temper. The woman is either a man's wife or a daughter, knows French, and is only responsible for typing. The man does not know French, but is responsible for decision-making. Did I guess right? ”

"What the hell is the killer talking about? Why are you shaking? Ramadan asked wickedly. He felt that something was wrong with his eldest daughter's state.

"He ......, he said that 20,000 euros was too high, and he didn't do it." Fadini panicked, hoping to end this online conversation immediately. As for the bounty quest, to hell with it.

"The killer typed such a long list of words, and that's it? Did you miss something? Ramadan pointed to the screen, skeptical.

Her father's stern questioning filled Fatini's mind with fear. She stammered, "The killer also said ......, he was scolding us, and the scolding was very ugly. ”

"These damn fellows always disrespect us, and the Prophet will punish them." Ramadan slammed the table, and his daily work made him quite burly and powerful, and it made him fight very hard.

Fadini trembled, but a series of conversations suddenly popped up on the message board. Ramadan asked the killer again what he had said. After reading these conversations, she was simply distraught.

The message board reads: "Woman, you can cooperate with me." Tell me the truth, and I can pay you. Otherwise, I'll keep texting and you'll be in trouble. ”

Fadini didn't know how to answer, and was stunned.

The message board continued to pop up, "I know the state of your goblin clan very well, a woman is a piece of furniture and has no status. You can think differently, and working with me can improve your status and use the knowledge you have to change your own destiny. What do you think? ”

Fadini was flustered, palpitated, and breathless. Her father was still urging to ask, but she didn't dare to move, so she wanted to cry.

When her father became more and more impatient, fear finally overwhelmed her psychological defenses, and she panicked nonsense: "The killer said that he could consider it, but he still refused to pay." He said a lot of curses. ”

Without her father's permission, Fadini replied on the computer: "Please let me go, my father will really beat me to death." ”

Ramadan slapped him and scolded viciously: "What are you talking to the killer? Are you bullying me for not being literate? I knew I shouldn't have sent you to a Gaul school. You've learned so much, your brain has gone bad, and now you've learned to deceive me. ”

Fadini screamed and fell, her head curled into a ball. There were several blows to her head and back, all of which were kicked to her bones.

Ramadan was not wearing shoes, and his feet hurt when he kicked his eldest daughter in the bones. As soon as he turned off the laptop, he picked it up and walked out, scolding in his mouth: "I'm going to show the shaman your message, and I'll know what you said?" ”

Fadini was so frightened that she couldn't hold back any longer, and she cried out.

(I stumbled upon someone leaving a message in Genesis.) I was the starting point, and QQ Genesis blacklisted me. I've been banned. )